Fezzik In Paris

Two Americans, three cats, and too many places named "de Gaulle"

Earlier this week, the Purrito came up to La Défense to eat lunch with me (and go to Auchan and Cultura and…).

We ended up sharing some of her bread with the local pigeons…

…and watching as they all exited stage right after a juvenile hawk perched on the ledge of a nearby roof.

he could use a pimp cane, though

Big pimpin’ here even has a fashionable leg band.

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